DJ's P.O.V.
“Happy Birthday DJ!” A crowd of people, that surround me, scream.
A big cheesy grin spread across my face as I look at all the people. I swear, it at least gotta be 500 people here. I barely know any of them, but its cool. The more the merrier.
I look around and check out the decorations. This place look fly. Gold and white. That's all I see. Gold and white stringers hang from the ceiling. Gold and white balloons hover above our heads. White chair covers with gold table cloths. A big ass white banner hanging, that you see as soon as you walk in the door, with gold letters that say “Happy Birthday DJ” on it.
I couldn't help but chuckle when I heard 'Go DJ' blasting through the stereos. Only Alexia would think of some shit like that. I walk through the crowd of people of course stopping every 10 seconds for a picture, handshake, hug, or a simple 'happy birthday'.
I finally make my way out the crowd and walk over to the bar. I couldn't help but wonder where Alexia was. I'm surprised she ain't pop out with that big ole, cheesy grin yet.
I tap on the marble bar to get the bartenders attention. He smiled as he walked towards me.
“Rum and coke.” I said.
Best believe ole boy finna get fucked up tonight. Especially when I'm actually legal.
“Rum and coke are for softies.” A soft voice came from beside me.
I grinned as I turned my head.
“Really?” I asked raising a eyebrow.
This girl was fine. About 5'7, nice light chocolate skin, and straight hair down to her shoulders. I had to lick my lips looking at her. She had on a nice tight, short white dress that hugged her body just right. Mmm, ma was looking thick.
“Yea, I mean my grandma drink that shit. You a light weight.”
I threw my head back laughing at her.
“Is that so?” I said coming back from my laughter.
She simply nodded her head. It was silent for a while until she said something that caught me off guard.
“How about we cut the bullshit and get to the point.” she said
I arched my brow.
“And that is?” I questioned.
She brought her lips to my ear.
“We could just fuck.” she whispered.
My dick went rocket in my jeans. Shawty don't know what she getting into. She was bold.
I cleared my throat.
“I'm sorry but I got a girl.” I said innocently.
She raised and eyebrow.
“I don't see her around.” She said.
Another laugh escaped my lips and I shrug my shoulders.
“She here some where. I'm sure of it.”
“Oh.” She said sadly.
I felt kinda bad for her.
“But I don't see her around either.” I said winking at her.
I big grin came on her face.
“I never got your name.” I said taking a sip from my glass.
She cleared her throat and licked her lips. The rocket was about to take off. Once again she brought her mouth to my ear.
“Alexia.” she said simply.
I smirked at her as she pulled away.
All of a sudden she started busting out laughing. I ended up joining her.
“We should do role playin' more often.” she said once her giggles calmed.
I shook my head and pulled her into my arms. As I stared in her eyes, I realized they had a certain gleam to them. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I also couldn't get rid of this warm feeling in my chest every time I see it.
“Happy birthday baby.” She said as she wrapped her arms around me.
“Thank you.” I said as I pecked her soft lips.
I looked around the room as I did more observing.
“This place look real good. And mad people showed up.”
She nodded her head.
“Yea. I was panickin' yesterday cuz none of this shit was done when I got here.”
I shook my head at her. She worries about every little thing. She will go so far out of her way just to get the slightest smile out of somebody.
“Let's dance.” she said. I couldn't even give my opinion before she pulled me out the middle of the floor.
As soon as our feet touch the floor, the music changes. I can't help but think about the time we danced to this song. The way her hips swayed and body moved to the beat. “I'm Still In Love' has always been my favorite since that day.
Just as if I traveled back in time, I have that same feeling. Feeling her body against mine just swaying to the music, I know that we were here by destiny. It was just too crazy how our bodies mesh together so perfectly and fit just right.
Time flew by as we lost ourselves in the song. We danced through a couple more songs but we both were getting kind of tired. Especially me in this damn suit.
We both pulled away when the DJ came on the mike.
“Y'all the party ain't even close to bein' over. Especially with our next next guest coming up.”
I look at Alexia confused. She just giggles and shrugs her shoulders. What is this girl up to?
The lights go out.
“Please give it up for Rich. Homie. Quaaan!” The DJ yelled.
The crowd went hype. Girls screaming. Niggas yelling. And I'm confused. I turn to look at a cheesing Alexia.
“You didn't.” I said looking at her
“I know I didn't. It was Black's idea. You and that nigga stay blastin' Quan. He said it would be a insider slash gift.”
I shook my head. Only Black ass.
As he started rapping I felt a tap on my shoulder.
“He tight ain't he?” Black said as I turned around. I gave him a pound hug and pulled back smiling.
“Nigga you is trippin'.” I yelled over the hype crowd.
He laughed.
“Whatever man. Yo ass better be thankful. That nigga ain't cheap.”
I shook my head as I laughed at him. Black my day one nigga. We basically brothers. I got love for him even though he crazy as fuck.
Jazmine came up from behind him.
“Happy birthday DJ.” She said pulling me into a hug.
“Thanks” I said pulling back.
We chatted, joked, and rapped a little as he was performing. All these people and heat was getting to me. Damn, I gotta get out this damn suit.
I pulled Alexia to me and whispered in her ear.
“Yo, I gotta get out his fuckin' suit.” I said pulling on my collar.
She laughed and shook her head.
“Nobody told you to wear that shit any way, but nooo DJ always gotta do shit bigger and bolder.” she said mockingly. I smacked my teeth at her.
“But lucky for you.” she said. “I brought you extra close in case you spilled something on your outfit and you throw a birthday tantrum.”
That's my girl. She always think ahead of the game and over analyze every little thing. But I like it though. Shows that she's careful.
“It's a changing room right through those doors.” she said pointing to doors at the back of the room.
It was hard to see because of all the people.
“Alright.” I said squeezing her in my arms. Her lips look so juicy and sweet. I pulled her bottom lip in my mouth and gave it a hard suck. Taste just as good as they look. I pull back and look at her. Her bottom lip is swollen and pink from the suction. I grinned at her as I saw her breathing pick up. I knew I started something and I just had to finish.
I grabbed her hand and started to pull her.
“DJ. Not yet.” She said. “We should at least have cake first.”
“Exactly. I'm bout to get a slice right now.” I said pulling her through the crowd.
We finally got out the heat of the crowd and made our way to the doors at the back. As soon as we walk through the door we get hit with a blast of cool air. All those people had the air all muggy and shit.
When she said dressing room, she wasn't joking. There was a full body mirror in the corner, a make-up station as soon as you walk in, a red leather couch in the other corner and a couple of plush chairs across from it.
I put on a mischievous face and lick my lips hungrily. Staring at her, I can see her giving me the same look. I quickly pull her to my chest and kiss her neck. My dïck twitches when a moan escapes her lips.
She throws her head back giving me more access to her collar bone. I give her soft ass a squeeze as I pick her up in my arms. She wraps her legs around me as I walk over to the couch. I grab the hem of her dress and slide my hands up her thighs. She moans my name as my finger caress her soft brown skin.
My fingers find their way to the.... string? I lifted my head up to look at her.
“Bae, You wearin a thong?” I asked
She blushed and looked away.
“I kinda had to...with this dress” she said shyly.
My lust became bolder. I quickly grabbed the string of her thongs and pulled them down her legs. I admire her freshly shaven püssy. I lick my lips as I dive head fist into her wetness.
I always got joy out of pleasuring her. I always liked the way she begged for more. The soft moans that escapes her lips gives me a satisfaction that I can't explain.
My tongue glides in her sweet walls and her body jerks. I grip her thighs as her hands rub over my head. I chuckle at her eagerness.
My fingers find their way to her throbbing clït.
“Yeeeesss.” She moans as her grip on my head tightens.
I replace my finger with my mouth as I suck on her nub. My two fingers slip into her folds and pumps in and out of her.
“More, Damon. I need more.” she begged.
I pulled away from her sex licking my lips. I look at my work. Her sweet juices drip down her crevice. Before I know it, her hands are racing to get my belt undone, and my pants are thrown across the room.
I groan as she grabs my manhood and sets it at her entrance her self. Alexia was never the one for patience. The head of my wood slowly enters her and I can already feel the semen build up in my shaft. She clutches my shoulders as I pull out of her and go back in.
“Damon.” she moaned
I bite my bottom lip as I feel her püssy get tighter around my shaft. I knew she was on the verge of coming. My strokes became longer. My pumps became harder. My dïck became stiffer.
“I'm cum-” before she could finish, her body shook and her loud moans filled the room.
On edge, her explosion caused my body to react and come just the same. Our panting filled the silence in the room. She eventually sat up and tried to fix herself.
“Look what you did to me, Damon.” she complained. ”I can't go out here lookin' like this” she said.
I chuckled at her.
“Not my fault you couldn't resist this.” I said winking at her.
She sucked her teeth and hit my chest.
“Nigga shutup.”
She got up and fixed her dress.
“Missing something?” I said holding up her thong. She snatched them out my hand.
“I do not like you.” She said cheesing.
I laughed and sat back on the couch. I'm sorry for the next person who sit on it.
“Imma go out and stall while you get yourself situated. Your clothes are in that drawer over there.” she said gesturing to the make-up station.
“Okay.” I said standing up and walking over to the drawer.
I hear the door open and close as I find the bag of clothes. I look in the bag and take out the outfit. I slip on the clothes and as I'm tying my shoes, I hear the door open again.
“Back for more?” I said grinning.
“More? I ain't even have none yet.” a voice too familiar says.
I snap my head around, with my hand set on my piece in the back of my trousers. I always stay strapped. Just in case shit pop off.
As I set eyes on the presence in the room, flames fired through my veins. I can feel my body heating up with anger as I stare at this hoe. I can feel my jaw clench and hands ball into a fist. I'm not the one to hit females but this bitch is testing my patience.
“What daddy? Not having any fun?” she said teasingly.
I looked around the empty room.
“I told you to stop fuckin' with me. I swear on everything if you don't get the fuck out of here.” I warned through my teeth as I marched towards her.
I hope she don't try me 'cause I might get a little trigger happy.
“You know I can't do that, baby” she said using her knuckles to swipe my jaw. I flinched back and grabbed her wrist.
“Bitch. Stay. The. Fuck. Away from me.” I said.
“I can't do that DJ!” She yelled. “You failed to do what I asked you to do, so now I gotta step in and take care of it.”
I grabbed by her throat and pushed her against the wall.
“Shut the fuck up before you do some stupid shit that will ruin your life. No change that; end it. Do some fuck-up shit and I won't hesitate to put a bullet straight between yo eyes. I'm tryna be nice and let you slide but you keep testin' me. Fuck with me and I will fuck you up. Understand?” I asked as she stood on her tip toes, gripping my wrist, trying my loosen my hand from around her neck.
When I didn't get an answer, I tightened my grip around her neck.
“I said, Do you understand?”
She managed to choke out a yes. I gave her one last push against the wall and let her go. She fell to the floor and gasped for air.
I bent down so I can be at eye level to her.
“Bitch know your place and where you stand. Think before you act. And shut the fuck up when told.”
She lifted her head and a sly grin came across her face.
“I like it rough.” She said.
Before my confusion could sink in, she pulled me down by my shirt, and pressed her lips against mine. My senses finally settled when I hear a loud gasp come from behind me.
I turned around and see Alexia standing there.
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NOOOOO! Out of all times she coulda walked in!!!
Can anybody guess who the girl is.......hhhmmm.....?
I'll edit this later... I kind of just typed then posted.